"Broken ......" Several Sect Devouring Daoists dressed in black Dao robes gathered dark red flames like a storm in their hands, smashing towards the ban wave after wave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info every time they exert their strength, smashing into the ban, accompanied by the thunderous tremor of the cave, it is Xuan Ge who is bleeding one bite at a time.

The blood was bright red, like a snow lotus stained with peach juice. One by one, they bloomed on top of the bluestone, and one bite at a time overdrew Xuan Ge's arrogant bones!

Despite this, Xuan Ge never stopped. With the ghostly killing intent of the Devouring Sect Dao Man, it was raised again and again.

"Haha...... It turns out that the so-called bloody demon is that the little prince Xuan sealed his own body in this barrier? It seems that this woman is really a disaster...... Even the ice cubes that are rare in the imperial capital city for thousands of years have not been able to keep their hearts!haha...... It is said that the wind is ...... I also have that kind of mind. It's a pity that after today...... She's going to float under Master Ben......'s step! Haha......"

Zhen Xiao watched from afar, smiling arrogantly and arrogantly. The eerie and distorted handsome face is unusually ghostly, and there is an inexplicable heartiness before bloodthirsty.

The last blow of the Daoists, the fireworks that were sacrificed glowed with a black-purple halo, shaped like a dusk sunset, and smashed with all their strength towards the ban that was as pale as Xuan Ge at this time.

"Poof......" Xuan Ge's eyelashes trembled weakly, and his fingertips protected the woman in his arms. The breath of the silk, the cold lingers between the two, the picture is indescribably poignant, and the desolation that cannot be seen directly.

The ban was finally broken, and the dead men approached step by step.

Xuan Ge remembered the carrier pigeon he had received inexplicably before, and the corners of his mouth rose. It turned out that he only thought that Ran Ziwan was in danger, but he didn't think about it, the calculation from the northern Xinjiang! They borrowed Ran Ziwan alone to design themselves!

Xuan Ge smiled bitterly...... When you meet her, you even have times when you disregard your reason?

"Xuan Ge, it's really Xuan Ge, and it's still so light and light when you die?" Zhen Xiao was stunned at first, and then laughed.

Xuan Ge quietly hugged the person in his arms. Maybe he shouldn't be the one who shouldn't have appeared in Zhulu Yuan today, but he can't let her disappear again. In the dark nights of countless Nannuan Palaces, a woman dressed in snow once smiled at herself. At that time, Xuan Ge, who was invincible, felt that even if he devoted his whole life, it was worth it......! She poured herself out!

"If it is ordinary, this ban set by the little prince Xuan, we and other mountain and wild Dao people will never dare to step forward easily. But now, even if the little prince Xuan's cultivation is exhausted, we have to do our best to break it. One of the black-robed Taoists said humbly, but at this moment, he retreated to both sides of Zhen Xiao and made way for the passage in the middle. "The ban has been broken, and the rest ...... I also hope that Young Master Zhen will send others...... Brother, look ......"

"Xuan Xiao Wangye's cultivation is really good!" The black-robed Taoist led by him nodded to the previous Taoist, and then bowed slightly to Xuan Ge, his voice was as old as before!

"The former Xuan Ge, perhaps, is unfathomable, and no one in the imperial capital city dares to touch him! But ...... Now his cultivation has been scattered to the woman in his arms! That woman is the next concubine of Young Master Ben...... Ha ha...... Xuan Ge, Xuan Ge, didn't you expect that the children of the Zhen family, who had never been in your eyes, would give you your last ride, right?"

Zhen Xiao casually pulled the cross knife of a dead soldier beside him, and walked towards Xuan Ge fiercely.

"This cross-knife ...... Well...... I used him to end up with Xuan Xiao Wangye, I don't know if it will lower the dignity of Xuan Xiao Wangye?" Zhen Xiao's thin arm bent and pulled the straddle knife, which looked very abrupt, standing in front of Xuan Ge, condescending. "And ...... I don't like martial arts, I'm afraid it's not so neat and tidy when I start for a while, Xuan Xiao Wang Ye is there, don't blame Young Master Ben!Ah...... Hahaha......"

"Cross-cutter...... The things of the northern region of the northern frontier......! Is there someone who wants to take the opportunity of getting rid of the concubine of Duanwangfu to get rid of ...... Xuan Ge?" Xuan Ge was as if he hadn't seen the dazzling cross-knife in Zhen Xiao's hand, and his words were as cold as ever, and as always without temperature.

"Now that the little prince knows about it, the grievances of those years ago have passed...... There is no day in the domain sect...... Dare to forget!" The voice of the Devouring Sect Daoist was full of reason.

"Everyone in the world says that the sect-devouring Daoists of the Northern Frontier Demon Domain kill people without blinking...... It turns out that he will still say some high-sounding hypocrisy and politeness!" Xuan Ge mocked, and the breath under his palm was faint. The joints are clenched, and the blue-white joints are tinged with blue.

"Originally, this barrier could last for a while, but now the little prince's internal strength is scattered and difficult to gather, so it's a danger for us to take advantage of it......! The order of the main family is difficult to disobey, and I hope that the little prince Haihan!

This time it was different, it was a barrier, the last barrier that Xuan Ge had supported with the little internal strength he had left to live his own flesh and blood. The barrier is between the people led by Zhen Xiao and his own inch of land, after Xuan Ge's cultivation was scattered, it was too late to recover, and now that the dead man has really broken through the barrier, the ending may really be as Zhen Xiao said, there will be no more Xuan Ge in this world!

"Xuan Ge is worthy of being Xuan Ge! There are very few people in this Heavenly Dynasty who know the Northern Frontier Demon Domain, and there are even fewer who know the Devouring Sect Daoists!" Obviously, for his own sect, the black-robed Daoist who is the leader has a condescending sense of superiority.

"It's just a watchdog of a descendant of the Broken Demon Clan, how can people in the world have time to pay attention to the lives of a few dogs!" Ran Ziwan opened his mouth slowly, his eyes never opened. Still curled up in Xuan Ge's arms, it still looks like he is sleeping lightly!

"Yo...... Beauty, are you awake? Are you here to see off your brother Xuange on his last journey? I'm afraid that the blood will stain the beauty's face for a while, and it's not easy to scrub it!" Zhen Xiao looked at Ran Ziwan with squinting eyes, and his mouth was full of obscene wild words.

"Under the camphor tree, Young Master Zhen is under negative pressure on Cui Qianqiu's body, and the fragrant picture of galloping on a horse, Ziwan has not fallen at all!" Ran Ziwan opened her eyes leisurely, and her index finger stroked Xuan Ge's clothes like falling plums and white snow, and her heart throbbed.

"Camphor is in a hurry, and it will ...... in the future treats the younger sister of the son, so naturally she has to do her best...... How to ......" Ran Ziwan's clear and soft words made Zhen Xiao more and more fanatical, and he couldn't wait for the softness of the beauty on the spot at this moment. Thinking of this, Zhen Xiao strode forward impatiently, waved the straddle knife in his hand, and then shouted "Do it......"

Xuan Ge didn't move, pulled Ran Ziwan's arm and tightened it, and suddenly let go completely. The moment the knife waved, he turned around and kissed Ran Ziwan's lips, and smiled miserably...... Suddenly, he spun, with his back to the straddle knife that Zhen Xiao fell, weakly protecting the woman in his arms.

That kiss, kiss darkly. That glance, through ten years. The picture in Ran Ziwan's mind flashed lightly, and Xuan Ge's eyes were stinging with such sadness. With all his strength, he broke free from the jade hairpin between the hair, and his determination was unstoppable. (To be continued.) )